Hu Laohan is an old widower, he is shrewd and capable, he can build a house and catch rabbits, but he is old, he is not good-looking, and he is not likable.

Recently, the zombie array downstream has been very noisy, and the rumors are boiling, and Xi'er and her father in the village have never come back since the day they went fishing downstream, and they took a few old clothes to mourn, and piled up a clothed mound, leaving orphans and widows to rely on each other.

Fortunately, I never fished, and Hu Laohan was very happy.

Even more fortunate things are still to come, today I went to the river to fetch water, and Xi'er's mother's clothes accidentally washed into the water. He Hu Laohan can see such a thing happening, and decisively pounce into the water to snatch his clothes back, although he doesn't fish, but he grew up by the river, where is there a reason not to know the nature of the water.

handed over the clothes to Xi'er Niang, Hu Laohan's heart shrank like a toad blowing, and Xi'er Niang's fingertips touched his rough palm.

Hu Laohan made the most daring decision in his life, knocking on the widow's door at night.

The door opened, and Hu Laohan was pleased to find that Xi'er Niang was obviously dressed up.

The men are all dead, and there is only one and a half children left in the family, who else can they dress up for?

Didn't say anything, slammed the door and it!

The black lights were all together, and it was hot, when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Hu Laohan carried the belt that had just been unfastened, and opened the door scoldingly, it was definitely not Xi'er, this kid was more sensible than anyone else.

"Let me see which old bastard it is."

Hu Laohan thought that he was a few other competitors in the village who did not have wives, and he also had the courage to visit the widow's door at night tonight, but when he opened the door, he saw a handsome young man who was tall and handsome.

"Outside the village? Xi'er's mother also hooked up with such a good woman? ”

Hu Laohan inexplicably had such an absurd idea, and then quickly shook his head, just before climbing the wall, he talked to Xi'er and her mother, and in the future, he must raise Xi'er as his own child, Xi'er and her mother are definitely not a water-based poplar woman.

"You ......"

Hu Laohan asked vigilantly, in the middle of the night, a stranger suddenly came to the village, and he had to be alert. What's more, the person in front of him was dressed really strangely, carrying a book box of a scholar, wearing an old Taoist robe, and carrying a long sword around his waist.

The man spread out his hand, shook a broken silver in his palm, and asked with a smile: "Do you have oil at home, vegetable oil, meat oil, any oil, I will buy it at a high price." ”

"Nope."

Hu Laohan said angrily, the third watch was disturbed in the middle of the night, and no one had a good temper, not to mention that it was just a scattered silver coin, and it was not in the eyes of his Hu someone.

The strange young man in front of him was still smiling, his face wearing a hat and a handkerchief was hidden in the shadows, he unloaded the bookcase, poured it on the ground, and poured out a lot of silver coins, white and copper, and accumulated a small mountain bag at the feet of Hu Laohan.

The boy still smiled lowly.

Xi'er and her mother, who were dressed in good clothes, walked over, hugged Hu Laohan's shoulders, and both of them had straight eyes, and their mouths were open in unison, as if a ball had been stuffed.

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The whole village immediately became noisy.

The role of silver money is huge, everyone moved, and they searched for grease and flammable materials for Shen Yushan, and even some families had already killed pigs and sheep, and everyone worked together to make grease for the young man.

Shen Yushan sat in front of the grass shed, looking at the busy figures of everyone, and under the indifferent expression of the smile, it was his blood-dripping heart.

The pocket money accumulated from childhood to adulthood is lost in one day!

"Little brother, give it to you."

The little girl's timid greeting suddenly sounded in his ears, Shen Yushan touched Xi'er's child's little brain, and took the wooden bowl held by the child, and in the bowl was a large piece of meat.

"Do you have meat to eat?" Shen Yushan asked.

Xi'er shook her head and said, "Those meats were bought by the little brother." ”

"Then you can help me tell everyone that I only need what can be burned, and the rest of the things will be divided."

Xi'er's eyes widened in disbelief, and she went to tell everyone the good news, and the small village immediately burst into laughter, stuffing pieces of meat in her mouth, and didn't care about the hard work of the middle of the night.

Shen Yushan turned out the bread and water prepared in advance, and feasted on this rough meat, and then there was a real battle waiting for him, hoping that it would end before dawn and return to the Bamboo Forest Book House smoothly.

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Fires, raging fires.

The fire started from the southeast corner, fueled by the mountain wind, and the steaming fire burned half the sky.

The lake bandits in the reeds were originally able to hide with the help of these dense and impermeable reeds, so that they could survive in several crusades, but the protection that used to be is now the Achilles heel of the lake bandits.

The reeds are hollow, the weather has been sunny these days, and the already dry reeds have encountered arson from people with hearts, and they are like thunder and fire, and they are out of control, that is, those villagers who help Shen Yushan, if they don't see it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they can't dream that they can one day see the fire burning on the water.

Sometimes, setting fires is also an art.

Yang Zui is obviously the best in this, he asked Shen Yushan to wait patiently, see the direction of the wind, and then pile up flammable materials in the three directions of southeast and north, the southeast wind is strong, the fire is burning, and the lake bandits are like birds and beasts in the mountain fire, throwing themselves in the water and desperately rowing to the northwest corner.

Shen Yushan drew a long sword in his hand and patrolled on the shore.

The lake bandits climbed ashore exhausted, some fast, some slow, the young man condescendingly, with a long sword in his hand, raised his foot and kicked it, easily and in one go, the waterhole under his feet was already full of floating corpses, dyed a blood red.

The villagers watched all this from afar, and they couldn't believe that it was the grease they had worked so hard to boil up in the middle of the night that magically changed in the hands of the young man in front of them, and they had forced these lake bandits who were harming the people into such a desperate situation.

Shen Yushan himself couldn't believe it, originally he came with a vicious fighting mentality, and even prepared a lot of wound medicine for this. However, it was too easy.

The lake bandits naturally saw the killing god in front of them, but the fire behind them was even more ruthless, if they didn't want to be burned to death, or suffocated to death by hiding from the fire in the water, they could only desperately step forward.

"Brothers, come to me, there are many of us, shoulder to shoulder!"

It was as if a leader waved his hands and shouted wildly, and soon many people surrounded him, and these people were not fools, so they naturally refused to add more fuel to the shore, and wiped the neck of the murderous young man easily.

"Hey, my head!"

"Ah, who's throwing stones!"

"Spread out, throw rocks at us!"

Xi'er picked up a pebble and threw it into the pool, but the child had no strength and fell down before he reached the shore.

Xi'er Niang immediately protected the child behind her buttocks.

However, as if the pebble had sent a signal, the other children also picked up the stone and threw it into the pool, but the lake bandits moved closer to protect themselves, and it was easier to aim.

A few children played this game when they were young, and a stone was thrown diagonally, and it could hit seven or eight water floats on the water in a row, and these children's stones were particularly accurate, although their strength may not be great, but they all hit the eyes and nose, and the lake bandits were beaten to the ground.

Those adults couldn't stop the children, and then saw the embarrassed appearance of these lake bandits who showed off their martial arts in the past today, and the strange young man was like slaughtering a chicken and chopping a duck with a sword, and he knew that these lake bandits were meeting a nemesis today and were about to die. The pain of being bullied by him came to my heart, and I couldn't help but pick up the stone, revenge, revenge, and beat the water dogs.

The spontaneous strength of these villagers was the deepest blow to the lake bandits.

Almost all of the lake bandits gave up their struggle, and they did not want to suffer from the burning of their bodies, so they simply came to the shore consciously, held their necks, and died under the sword of the young man.

Dealing with these people, Shen Yushan was not polite at all.

Before he died, the leader shouted: "Young man, before I die, please let me be a ghost, why do you slaughter me all over the water?" ”

"Hmph, you have been making waves downstream recently, causing the people of Qiao Town to live and work in peace and contentment, this reason is enough!"

"Downstream Bridge Town? How could it be, Qiaozhen is the jurisdiction of Xianmen, how dare I...... Poof, it's not me...... Poof......"

Shen Yushan shook the long sword with a cold face, and all the blood beads on the tip of the sword bounced away.

"When death is imminent, you dare to quibble, and it is not a pity to die."

Shen Yushan spurned, but how did he know that the two young fishermen in the early morning deceived him out of kindness, who knew that the young man did not go to the zombie formation, but came to the reeds, causing this group of lake bandits who were still gathering for a feast just now, and in a blink of an eye, they became dead souls under the sword.

Woohoo, life too.

Shen Yushan swept his sword in the water, washed off the blood, and prepared to go back.

But soon, the villagers who had just thrown stones and given him a lot of help came up one after another, and these simple villagers held the silver money given to them by Shen Yushan, and said sincerely and earnestly: "The Taoist chief has worked tirelessly to remove these scourges for us, please take these silver coins back." ”

It seems that it was Shen Yushan, a Taoist robe that was turned out of his grandfather's old house, that made these people misunderstand that he was a Taoist priest.

Shen Yushan didn't argue, just shook his head and said, "Everyone, this is just a bare hand, I still have something to do, please let me go." ”

It was indeed a bare effort, with a flick of the long sword, one by one the lake bandits easily fell under the sword, it was too simple, and he was so well prepared that it was completely useless.

In the swordsmanship that Yang Zui taught Shen Yushan, there was a hidden method of step movement, and the young man moved a few times, and he came out of the crowd like a swimming fish.

"Dao Chief, please leave your name, I will wait to pray for the Dao Chief." Behind him came the cries of the crowd.

Shen Yushan paused, tiptoed a little, and turned around perfectly.

"Vulgar surname...... Yang, second in the family. ”

In the night, Shen Yushan's figure quickly disappeared.

Near the reed park, the legend of Yang Erlang floats.